My historian is dying every day

Chapter 110 [Boar Food Talent 6th Grade Official]

"...Gong Zhiyuan?"

Even Li Gengnian couldn't help but blame Qi Yu in unison, but Qi Yu didn't bother to pursue any rudeness in this situation, so he could only ask Wen Yanzhi: "How can Princess Shoushan have anything to do with Gong Zhiyuan? What about the young master?" What's the matter?"

Behind him, Li Gengnian slapped his forehead to think of it, and reminded him in a low voice: "Your Majesty! When we went to Zhuxiang, Gong Zhiyuan didn't say that he had a sweetheart. Member Wen asked him if he was a young master, and the minister also asked Pass him, he just blushed and refused to say, you can't remember?"

Qi Yu thought about it seriously for a while.

... As expected, I can't remember.

At the beginning, everyone took care of Wen Yanzhi, who had the time to take care of that monkey Gong Zhiyuan.

"Youngest," Wen Jiuling took a step forward, and asked Yao'er anxiously, "You mean Gong Sheng who shares the same subject with you and lives in the same courtyard as you?"

Wen Yanzhi nodded, and when he thought about Gong Zhiyuan's marriage, he couldn't help laughing: "Father has met him before, and now he is the head of the household department. Li, if the emperor entrusts you with important tasks soon, it will be a great future."

Wen Jiuling paused for a moment, and thought about his son's words one by one.

——Head of the household department, sixth rank, account supervisor on the southern tour, civil post, no honor, no title, no conferred land, no title.

This Gong Zhiyuan is nothing.

Thinking of this, Wen Jiuling's complexion didn't improve much, only two gray eyebrows tightened, and several thoughts were dismissed. He looked at the King of Korea and Princess Shoushan beside him, and looked at Qi Yuyi, shaking their heads secretly at each other. .

The official language between Princess Shoushan and the King of Koryo is half-baked, and it's okay to answer some questions back and forth, but at this time, I can't understand what they are talking about.

It was related to his daughter's marriage and the state affairs of Koryo. The king of Koryo knelt on the ground and straightened up, grabbed the sleeve of Wen Jiuling next to him, and asked what he meant.Wen Jiuling knelt down and explained the situation in Koryo dialect. Princess Shoushan almost wept with joy and begged to see her, but the king of Koryo immediately became anxious: "Imperial merchant! Stupid king dripping green goose poetry soup with Koryo boar. Boar Shicai is a sixth-rank official... Huangshang, it’s not worth it!"

—Look.Qi Yu raised his hand to support his head, shook his head and sighed: "My lord, how many officials do you want from me?"

You said, as long as I stay with my idiots, I will point you to the left and right generals.

The king of Gaoli didn't care about Qi Yu's intentions at all, he just grabbed Wen Jiuling's sleeve, looked directly at Qi Yu's side and said, "Imperial Shang, the stupid king wants Third Young Master Wen."

"No!" Qi Yu slapped the sandalwood table angrily, gnashing his teeth.

This description frightened the king of Goryeo back, and he wanted to imitate Wen Jiuling and burst into tears: "Huangshang, the stupid king really hates the old and other moths, and if he is arrested, Goryeo will treat him with Haohao. ?”

Qi Yu held back his anger with trembling brows, thought about an excuse for a long time, and finally picked up his cuff and pointed at Wen Yanzhi: "He's only at the seventh rank."

"..." Wen Yanzhi stared at his fingertips, expressionless.

The monarch of Gaoli also looked at Wen Jiuling with a grim expression: "...Old man, how can you not be as high as a pig's food?" He sighed, thought for a while, but still pulled Wen Jiuling and smiled: "beautiful poetry , the old other, Nimozi is not a high official, but Nigao is called Nigao, Nishi is a grasshopper!"

Wen Jiuling squatted beside him and covered his eyes: "... Monarch, I am the 'Governor', not a grasshopper. Grasshoppers are bugs, just for fun."

——But the old man really feels like a grasshopper right now.

The king of Goryeo was still pulling Wen Jiuling to say that if Wen Yanzhi went to Goryeo, what would he do to him and the princess?

——The old man is sad, the old man is sad.

——High-ranking officials, rich salary, lords and fertile land, one day it can be a kind of trouble, this day can't go on!Woo.

Wen Yanzhi heard his father being miserable by the King of Goryeo, and pulled Qi Yu's sleeves in panic, "Think about it, what should I do?"

However, even though the king of Gaoli and Wen Jiuling were discussing and making noise, Qi Yu leaned his elbows on the sandalwood table at this time, but did not answer the question immediately.

He lowered his eyes and looked down the hall. The place where he locked his eyes was Princess Shoushan who had been interrupted by the king of Goryeo's "no name" just now. Looking at the shallow engraved auspicious clouds on the floor tiles of the side hall, he was neither happy nor angry, but his eyes were both heavy and sad, as if he wanted to see a hole in the floor tiles.

Qi Yu had seen this kind of expression too much since he was a child growing up in the palace.At first glance, it seems to be the description of a courteous woman with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, but Qi Yu knows that it is obviously heart-wrenching.

Throughout the country, the matter of marriage was put on the table, and a woman was never allowed to speak.

How much does this look like a person?

Qi Yu's bent knuckles hit the sandalwood table three times, and he slowly raised his hand to stop the words of the Goryeo monarch in the hall, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, I want to tell you something, I hope you have heard this, and then answer me again." ask."

The monarch of Koryo bowed solemnly: "The emperor's business please."

Qi Yu nodded, looked at him for a while, and said with a smile like a family: "I don't know if the monarch still remembers, but I once had an imperial aunt named... Princess Zhennan."

The King of Gaoli suddenly heard this number, suddenly his old body shook, and he looked up at Qi Yu: "Huang Shang, then——"

"Hey, look at me," Qi Yu only hooked the corners of his lips to interrupt the King of Gaoli's words, raised his finger and nodded his forehead, as if surprised: "How can the King not remember? Back then, the King cried and knelt in front of the late emperor, Crying and begging to marry Zhennan Huanggu, such a good story, how could I forget..."

- What a story!Wen Yanzhi's eyes widened when he heard this, he looked at Qi Yu, and then at his father's stern face, it seemed that Qi Yu was not talking nonsense.

And Qi Yu glanced at the paler face of the Goryeo Monarch, then turned his attention to Princess Shoushan, and continued quietly: "A few years ago, when the emperor's aunt passed away, there was an obituary document sent to Goryeo. I have heard it. What I want to tell the monarch today is that the Zhennan Huanggu back then did not die of depression because of thinking about her child."

"...She broke into the Chujun's East Palace with a sword and failed, and she cursed the government in front of the late emperor, and killed herself in sorrow and anger."

Wen Jiuling turned the words slowly at the side, and the King of Goryeo opened his eyes wide when he heard the words, shook his head in disbelief, and sat down on his lap in shock. Made a rain cloud, trembling lips and could not say a word.

"I'm done talking about it." Qi Yudang opened the wide sleeves of his court clothes, stood up from the arhat couch, instructed Zhou Fu and the little eunuch to pack up things to help Wen Yanzhi up, and then said solemnly: "My lord, you I brought my daughter all the way here for a pilgrimage, and what I did was a marriage. The marriage of the relatives, the fate of the parents and the matchmaker, are related matters, but they are the children's life."

"If the monarch wants to raise Princess Shoushan as the next Zhennan Huanggu, I can't stop it. If the monarch wants to seek safety and well-being for Princess Shoushan, I can help you. Gong Gong, the sixth-rank official in my court Zhiyuan, you are a good person, Xu and Princess Shoushan are in love, I just advise the lord to go back to the residence and think about it for a day, and then come back at this time tomorrow to answer me, does this lord want to meet up?"

The monarch of Gaoli was already speechless in a daze, and Qi Yu's words of those things naturally involved a lot of heartaches back then. Just because he could say it, it didn't mean that he didn't feel bad about it. Waiting, only leaving the Korean people waiting for Honglu Temple and the Ministry of Officials to rectify, he led someone to help Wen Yanzhi with a sullen face, and then stepped out of the gate of the palace.

Gradually walking into the imperial garden, Wen Yanzhi declined the little eunuch's help, comforted Li Gengnian who was depressed and silent, and took two steps forward to follow Qi Yu. Seeing that there were no outsiders around, he hugged Qi Yu With his wrist, he persuaded: "Qi Yu, don't be sad. If Princess Zhennan knows from heaven, she will be pleased to hear that you are like this..."

Qi Yu smiled when he heard this, raised his hand and patted Wen Yan's back head, and led him to sit on the railing of the gazebo, "Forget it, let's not talk about that... If you want to make me happy, why don't you tell about the story of that young master?" What happened, I didn't realize that something like Gong Zhiyuan could have happened to Meng Lang."

He dismissed Li Gengnian and several hidden guards to go to a dark place, and the young eunuchs also retreated away.

Wen Yanzhi was surrounded by him, and he sighed dizzily, "You said that the Korean marriage, how did it turn out like this?... I never thought about it before... What Brother Gong said back then was actually true. Yes, now that I have met Princess Shoushan, I think about it carefully, and I feel that everything is right." He glanced at Qi Yu guiltily, "Qi Yu, I laughed at Brother Gong for a long time because of this, Brother Gong should It's very sad, but he still takes care of me as always, I really—"

"If you can help him a little bit with this matter, you can repay his kindness." Qi Yu rubbed his head with a smile, and ordered a eunuch to pour some tea for Wen Yanzhi, "But what you said is very interesting. , I would like to know what kind of romantic affairs can be regarded as fake by you idiot?"

"You'll think it's fake when you hear it..." Wen Yanzhi buried his head on his shoulder and sighed a few times in shame.

Four years ago at the time of Enke, one day a wealthy son from central Beijing made an appointment with Ke to go to Zhiwu Peak to enjoy the flowers, but Wen Yanzhi didn't go because Wenfu had something to do, so Gong Zhiyuan went by himself.At night Wen Yanzhi went back to the small courtyard rented with Gong Zhiyuan, it was raining heavily with thunder and lightning, and the outer diameter was pitch black. He saw that Gong Zhiyuan hadn't come back yet, so he couldn't help being a little worried, so he turned on the light to study and waited for him to come back.

Until the sixth watch, Wen Yanzhi fell asleep with his head propped up, and suddenly he heard the door creak, and it was Gong Zhiyuan pushing the door in with his body soaked, his face smelled of alcohol, and he smiled happily: "Brother Wen! I met someone today!"

Wen Yanzhi yawned, put down the book and asked, "Who is it?"

Gong Zhiyuan didn't care about getting wet, so he rushed to sit next to him, and said with a big tongue, "I met a young man! This young man is a woman disguised as a man, and he is trapped in the valley behind Zhiwu Peak. It's been half a day, my feet are sprained, and my robe is torn. It's so pitiful. Fortunately, I was rescued when I was found and rescued in the middle of drinking, and I found something to comfort her, otherwise I would starve to death. There is a cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, she has a beautiful nose and beautiful eyes, red lips and bright teeth, but she is shy and refuses to talk to me. It looks like she is going down the mountain, and her feet hurt and she can't walk. She blushes anxiously and does not show softness. Ask her what She didn't say anything, just pointed at me at the bottom of the mountain, and I had no choice but to carry her on the mountain road. It was only then that she realized that I really wanted to help her. Based on what I said, she finally didn't make any more expressions and just looked at me. Nodding, sometimes smiling... Tsk, don't mention how beautiful it is! As a result, the two of us walked halfway through the mountain, and when it rained heavily, we had to hide in the Yuelao Temple for a while, talking small things, but she was still afraid, so I just held my hand like this Hold my sleeve——" Gong Zhiyuan was holding Wen Yanzhi's sleeve happily, his eyes full of longing, "Brother Wen, I'm drunk and courageous, coaxing her, making her happy, and asking her to come back tomorrow, she You nodded to me!"

"Brother Gong," Wen Yanzhi looked at him with drowsy eyes, and silently pulled out his sleeves, feeling that there were many loopholes in his words, "Why does your description sound like something from a drama?...Wake up, you Didn't you have a dream in the temple after eating too much wine? How can a beautiful woman from a good family in this world be trapped in a mountain and cry? Is it okay for you to be rude? Smiling and nodding but not talking? I'm afraid I'm going to tear my throat and call Deng Tuzi the moment I see you, so how can I have a private rendezvous with you in the temple..."

"Hey! Brother Wen, believe me! The ones who come down the mountain to pick her up from her home are all handsome maids, they must be girls from a grown-up family!" Gong Zhiyuan shook Wen Yanzhi earnestly, and spit out all the words It's alcohol: "Brother Wen, brother Wen, it's true! If you don't believe me, you will go see it with me tomorrow. She promised me to be in Yuelao Temple, and she will come!"

Wen Yanzhi waved Gong Zhiyuan with a sour breath, and couldn't bear to say, "Brother Gong, I'm afraid you had a dream while sleeping in the temple—think about it, Enke is about to open recently, and poor families who study hard in various temples There are a lot of scholars, how come you bring a girl in and no one sneers at you? If this happened, you would have been kicked out long ago!"

Gong Zhiyuan struggled and said: "There are no scholars in that temple! It's quiet!"

Wen Yanzhi shook his head and smiled: "Brother Gong, first, if the temple is not abandoned, there should be sweepers even if there are no scholars; second, the place where Yuelao lives is called the ancestral hall, not the temple."

Gong Zhiyuan was confused: "...that's another temple! There is a moon-aged person in the temple, and I even pointed at her and talked nonsense to her. That's right."

Wen Yanzhi covered his lips with his fist, coughed and suppressed a smile, and pushed Gong Zhiyuan away a little, "You're still talking nonsense...you don't even know what temple, how could you meet him tomorrow? I'm afraid it will be in a dream. Brother Gong, brother Gong , I think you should hurry up and go to high school, you are dreaming about your daughter-in-law-Yuelao Temple, a beautiful woman with cinnabar, a beautiful eye, a sassy waitress, isn't this Jiang Yingying in "Day and Night Fox Talk", the previous paragraph You're still talking to me."

"How can you say that the young master is a vixen!" Gong Zhiyuan was quite angry. If Wen Yanzhi hadn't been kept to pay the rent, he would have gone all out to beat him up. At this moment, he was so angry that he was about to cry: "Yes It's true! It's true! She really has a cinnabar beauty spot on her forehead! At dawn, you can follow me up the mountain to see the temple! If you don't look at me, I will break up with you!"

"Living in your rented house and still want to break up with you?" Qi Yu laughed and leaned against the railing, holding Wen Yan's hand to take pity on him: "Then if you really trouble him with marriage, he won't be at odds with you gone."

Wen Yanzhi sighed and said: "Someone really mentioned marriage to him, but I didn't stir up pornography. Maybe it was because the impression was too deep back then, and what Brother Gong saw was so beautiful, so he went to the sea. Except for Wushan, the pearl is in front, and the back is also dazzled." When I got up, a colleague in the ministry told him about the marriage twice, but somehow it was all over. When I asked him, he only mentioned the young master, laughed twice, and he was too embarrassed to mention the young master again. "

"Hey," Qi Yu remembered to ask, "Then did you go to see the temple with him the next day?"

"Naturally." Wen Yanzhi looked at Qi Yu solemnly, "Such a groundless matter, I will definitely get rid of Brother Gong's confusion and explain it clearly to him on the ground."

——It also breaks the confusion and explains it on the ground.Qi Yu yelled at him: "Do you think Gong Zhiyuan is drawing your drawings from the Ministry of Industry?"

Wen Yanzhi was choked by him, and scratched his head resentfully, and slowly said in shame: "...I really shouldn't have done that at the time. But the next day I went to my family and asked for a car to take Brother Gong up the mountain, and Brother Gong didn't know what it was. Which temple boy, I waited with him all night at the entrance to the mountain, but his young master didn't come either."

"It's a ghost if the young master can go." Qi Yu couldn't laugh or cry, "Princess Shoushan probably didn't understand the official language back then. At that time, she secretly turned into a Korean envoy to play with the monarch. If Gong Zhiyuan said anything, she naturally said no." I understand, but how did I know where to go. The chicken and the duck talked about the rain all night, and I don't know how that Shoushan fell in love with Gong Zhiyuan."

Wen Yanzhi hurriedly said: "Brother Gong treats people well."

"I didn't say he was bad, why are you in a hurry." Qi Yu smiled and patted him on the back, "Wen Yanzhi, Princess Goryeo is like a prince like me. Since she was a child, she opened a mansion to recruit followers, and besides political affairs, she has to mediate the clan Well, it seems that Princess Shoushan has been hard-hearted for a long time, and when she happened to meet someone as honest as Gong Zhiyuan, Bailian Steel melted into soft fingers, the matter of fate... I can't tell."

Wen Yanzhi frowned: "Do you think the King of Korea will agree with Brother Gong?...I have to help Brother Gong."

Qi Yu felt it was funny, and thought that Wen Yanzhi was really helpful. He used to say that the sweetheart is a fox sperm, and nothing happened. Today, when something happened, he almost sent someone into the palace to hit the stone of the King of Korea head-on. If he, an idiot, was asked to help Gong Zhiyuan, Gong Zhiyuan was afraid that the army would be completely defeated before he even saw Xishan, and he didn't know how he died.

He raised his hand and flicked Wen Yanzhi's head, and reluctantly hugged Wen Yanzhi and kissed him: "Hey, forget it Wen Dadai, you should leave it to me to tie the knot between Gong Zhiyuan and Princess Shoushan, otherwise you will tear up the marriage. The dam is still powerful, Gong Zhiyuan is afraid that he will never be able to look forward to a marriage if he is single for eighteen lifetimes."

Wen Yanzhi was aggrieved immediately, and said righteously: "I was justified back then, not just talking nonsense. The Yuelao Temple is originally a temple, so—"

"Okay, okay..." Qi Yu rubbed Wen Yanzhi's face with a smile and kissed him to cover his mouth, and looked at him with deep eyes, "You idiot, no matter how cute you are, I'm going to disobey your father's words today I've locked you up in the palace."

Wen Yanzhi's delicate face was held in his big hands, he blinked and thought for a while, and said dully: "Father is busy, probably, he doesn't have time, take me back home..."

Qi Yu laughed from the bottom of his heart, "You want me to tell your father that you are going to record history in the imperial study today, and you won't be going back?"

Wen Yanzhi tilted his head and kissed his palm, grabbed his fingers and held them, thought for a while, then sighed: "Forget it, I'd better go back. I'm sick, I can't live with you, There have been a lot of things going on in Korea recently, and I don't want to add trouble to my father."

——This is the truth, and it is also the truth. Although the idiot is dumb, he is quite sensible.Qi Yu pinched his face, looked at his cute and pitiful appearance, who could see that he could not eat, and was reluctant to part with him all the time. After watching him carefully for a while, he couldn't help saying: "... Hurry up."

Wen Yanzhi doubted: "What's faster?"

Qi Yu took him into his arms and hugged him tightly, lowered his head and gave him a seal on his forehead, bit his ear and smiled softly: "Quickly resign this emperor, so I can go play with you in the library Son!"

"Qi Yu!" Wen Yanzhi blushed suddenly, pinching Qi Yu's upper arm with his finger.

The pain made Qi Yu gasp and hiss. He felt it on his body for a moment, but felt it was too real. He actually expected Wen Yanzhi to pinch him again... Fortunately, he couldn't say it.

——I'm even looking forward to pinching and twisting, what's wrong with me!

Qi Yu thought sadly in his heart, maybe lovesickness is really a kind of disease, which can make people lose their minds.

The source of Wen Yanzhi's illness, I have to find a way to control it quickly to be real!